Yo! Yo Joint Inf' did This here is crazy I-I feel big! You-know I Not, not big in the sense of weight, you what I mean Like gaining weight or, nothing that colossal, like you know what I mean? Like, ahh I you were looking for me
(Hey Mr. Carter) Hello! (Tell me have you been?) Ha ha ha, you know! Ha ha ha (They been asking, been searching, they been wondering why) Yeah, ha ha, ha I know! Ha ha
(Hey Mr. Carter) Hey, Hello! (Tell me where you been?) Shit, you know! Ha ha ha (They been asking, been searching, they been wondering why) Ha ha ha!
Yeah, to you, forever, me to you I heard somebody say church, I'ma need a I'ma a coupe, I wont need a roof Flyer than Beetle juice, Beetle juice,
I got the floor, I'm see the roof wear a bulletproof So I got and you can see the Proof Blind eyes colored guide me and see the if Stevie do?
But I'ma leave it to God, not Beaver, you I'ma murder, why I kill ol' and even you? Man, I got Summer hating on me cause I'm than the sun Got Spring hating on me I ain't never sprung
Winter hating on me I'm colder than ya'll And I never, I would never, I would never Fall I'm being hated by the So fuck who hating for no reason!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me where you been?) Around the and I'm back again! (They been asking, been searching, they been wondering why) Who's been about me? In case you're wondering Haa!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) Around the world and now I'm again! (They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why) Who's been asking about me? In you're wondering Haa!
Yeah, I in and out the bank, bitch! While all ya'll asshole been on the same shit, I flush And it go down the drain quick Two words you never hear, "Wayne Quit"
Cause Wayne win, and they I call April Babies, cause they Fools And when snooze, we up Feet up, a paraplegia
Or paraplegic, I park In a red and yellow thang, old Atlanta Hawk Like I'm Collipark, but I'm from Hollygrove! Now all my scream, "Soup," Woo,and "Da da dooh!"
I know my role and I it well And I it well on my Libra Scale I suck a pussy, a pussy, leave it there Long don't even care
Young! (Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) Around the world and now I'm again! (They been asking, they been searching, they wondering why) Who's been asking about me? In case you're
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me where you been?) Around the world and now I'm again! (They been asking, they been searching, been wondering why) been asking about me? In case you're wondering
Cheah! I'm right cheah, in my chair, my crown and my dear Queen Bee, as I share mic time my heir Carter, go farther, go further, go harder Is that not why we came? And if not, why bother?
no mercy in Murcielago's I'm far from being the bastard that Marcy had Now my being mentioned with the martyrs The Biggie's and the and the Marley's and the Marcuses
Garvey, got me a Molotov Flow even if you box well can't the blows Kaboom, the Roc Boy in the The dope boy just came off the
Also, I'm so fly I'm on Pilot, while just stare at my wardrobe I see Euro's, that's right, I took so much change from rap game, it's your go
(Hey Mr. Carter) Young!
my go Yeah, and I'ma go so of soft Off the Richter, Hector Camacho, man, Randy Far average, above status quo Flow, so, pro
I know, I rise And when I They say, "What up, man?" bringing up my past! And next time you mention Pac, Biggie, and forget Weezy baby!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ay man (Tell me have you been?) Yo! (They been asking, they been searching, been wondering why) Ha ha ha
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ay Man (Tell me where you been?) Hova! (They been asking, they been searching, they wondering why) Weezy!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ha ha ha (Tell me where you been?) I hustling (They been asking, they been searching, they been why) hard, cheah!
(Hey Mr. Carter) And I swear to everything, I leave this Earth (Tell me have you been?) gonna be on both feet, never knees in the dirt (They been asking, been searching they been wondering why) You can try me fucka, but I squeeze it hurts
Fine, we lose two lives, and mines any amount of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve At the funeral parlor, dripping tears down my any amount of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve